This is a song about "Getting high after school"

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

In high school i met this girl, she really changed my life

Iced out, okay cool

But now i'm in high school

After school me and a crew cruise

One time for the girls with the right shoes

High school drop out n' was questioned

Clap two times if you drunk

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

Finish high school, study for physics

Yeah i'm 15 and you're twelve, you in the middle school, i'm high school, my prime/

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

Where did my time go? i let it fly

On some real shit, fuck getting high

Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk

Since napster the sales been crashin' and